Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Airplanes , by - B.o.B. Release date: 25.04.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Airplanes |
| Can we pretend that airplanes |
| In the night sky are like shooting stars? |
| I could really use a wish right now |
| Wish right now, wish right now |
| Can we pretend that airplanes |
| In the night sky are like shooting stars? |
| I could really use a wish right now |
| Wish right now, wish right now |
| Yeah, I could use a dream or a genie or a wish |
| To go back to a place much simpler than this |
| 'Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin' |
| And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion |
| And all the pandemonium and all the madness |
| There comes a time where you fade to the blackness |
| And when you starin' at that phone in your lap |
| And you hopin' but them people never call you back |
| But that's just how the story unfolds |
| You get another hand soon after you fold |
| And when your plans unravel in the sand |
| What would you wish for if you had one chance? |
| So airplane, airplane, sorry I'm late |
| I'm on my way, so don't close that gate |
| If I don't make that, then I'll switch my flight |
| And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night |
| Can we pretend that airplanes |
| In the night sky are like shooting stars? |
| I could really use a wish right now |
| Wish right now, wish right now |
| Can we pretend that airplanes |
| In the night sky are like shooting stars? |
| I could really use a wish right now |
| Wish right now, wish right now |
| Yeah, yeah, somebody take me back to the days |
| Before this was a job, before I got paid |
| Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank |
| Yeah, back when I was tryna get a tip at Subway |
| And back when I was rappin' for the hell of it |
| But nowadays we rappin' to stay relevant |
| I'm guessin' that if we can make some wishes out of airplanes |
| Then maybe, oh maybe, I'll go back to the days |
| Before the politics that we call the rap game |
| And back when ain't nobody listened to my mixtape |
| And back before I tried to cover up my slang |
| But this is for Decatur—what's up, Bobby Ray? |
| So can I get a wish to end the politics? |
| And get back to the music that started this shit? |
| So here I stand and then again I say |
| I'm hopin' we can make some wishes out of airplanes |
| Can we pretend that airplanes |
| In the night sky are like shooting stars? |
| I could really use a wish right now |
| Wish right now, wish right now |
| Can we pretend that airplanes |
| In the night sky are like shooting stars? |
| I could really use a wish right now |
| Wish right now, wish right now |
| I could really use a wish right now |
| I, I, I could really use a wish right now |
| Like, like, like shooting stars |
| I, I, I could really use a wish right now |
| A wish, a wish right now |